some tender words are trying
to come out of my mind
but I can’t stand mawkish, pinky, sticky
declarations of love
and suggestive sighs.
Is this love
to be described
or it is an inexplicable need
for you,
the moments in which
I kiss the world,
the sharing of most inmost insights
for us and the Earth
that is such a Heaven and such a Hell,
the suspicions we are not from this Star
and everything concerning Salvation
that is from the pain
that is from the love itself
coming from the similar imperfections we have
and the chemical ingredient
that is still a secret for the world.